Harry's Girl

Meet the Boys

Authors note: I DONT DO THE TOURS IN ORDER ON PURPOSE, SAME WITH THE SONGS!!

*Harry's POV*

It's Valentine's day today. The boys and I are still on tour. Erica and I are still broken up.. For tonight's show the boys and I have a plan: to get back Erica.

The stage lights are red, pink, and white tonight. Our decorations consist of hearts, and fluffy pillows and decor. We all decided to match tonight for our Valentine's day special. White tuxedos, with pink vests and ties. Our set list is mainly love songs, our own as well as covers.

Tonight, I'm the starter of the show. All the lights go out as I step on the stage. I'm in a heart shaped spotlight with the microphone in my hand. "Tonight is the night of love. Thank you directioners for spending your Valentine's night with us." The fans scream and hold up their signs. They all say a flurry of different things. "Will you go out with me, Harry?" One of the signs say. It infuriates me slightly, but I pretend I don't see it.

"To begin, I'm going to be doing a solo. This one goes out to you, Erica."

I begin to sing "Don't Let Me Go", a song I wrote about her. As I hit the bridge of the song, I get extremely emotional, belting every note straight from the heart.

"Seems like these days I watch you from afar

Just trying to make you understand

I'll keep my eyes wide open yeah

Don't let me go.. Don't let me go.."

I can see the fans swooning at my gesture to Erica. I smirk a little, feeling proud of myself. As I start the next announcement for the show, Liam bolts onto the stage, jerking the microphone from my hand. He pulls me back, whispering in my ear, "She's gone, Harry. She's gone..."

*Erica's POV*

As he finishes the song, I sprint out the back doors of the venue. That's such a cheap shot, Harry. He knows I never liked putting our business on blast to the whole world. I wanted privacy. I wanted him to actually care about me, not just use me for some fame "love" stunt. The anger burns in my cheeks as I throw myself into the closest taxi.

*8 months later*

*Harry's POV*

Nothing. Not a trace of her remains here aside from some of possessions. Her number: disconnected. Emails to her: never answered. Facebook, twitter: deleted. Instagram: blocked me from it. Her car is still at my house. Her clothes still at my house. It's like she just dropped off the face of the world, and left me by myself to make sense of it. I'm heartbroken. How could she do this to me? I should have never let her in. I should have never fallen for her back in high school. I should have never let her stop me from being the player I once was. The thing that hurts the most- she still occasionally talks to everyone in the band- but never me. They won't even give me her number for gods sake. She really wants nothing to do with me, but I don't know why. I haven't been able to make sense of it. Where did this go wrong? Why did she leave? Where is she now?